Chapter 13 Whoever Hunts Counts

Old man Li was very emotional, rolling up his arms and sleeves and shouting, no matter who did this, he must make him look good, let them know that he Lao Li is not a vegetarian!

Wei Chaoyang seemed to see Elan, who shouted "The old dog also has a few teeth" when he was beaten by the group in his nostalgic clothes.

I always feel that there is a void under the surface of the imposing atmosphere.

The two trotted all the way and finally caught up with the patient in the hospital parking lot.

The family members got a van and were carrying the patient, who was still breathing, into the van.

It was a very old and thin old man, with a vague and scattered shadow on the top of his head, which shook violently, and seemed to fall off the top of his head at any moment.

If the person is not dead, then he can't hunt for luck, he can only stare and wait for the opportunity.

Old man Li drove a three-wheeled small electric car over, pulled Wei Chaoyang, and followed closely behind the car.

Fortunately, at this point it is the peak period of traffic jams at night, and the small bread stops and goes in the traffic flow, and the speed is not much faster than that of a snail, and the electric small tricycle can keep up.

After grinding for more than two points, the car got off the main road, turned into an old community, and stopped in front of a building.

A group of family members got out of the car in a noisy and coaxed to carry the old man upstairs, but suddenly heard someone scream, "Oh, look, something is wrong, is it breathing!" ”

When the old man Li, who was following far behind, heard this, he immediately twisted the handle, and the electric car rushed up.

But he's fast, and there are people who are faster than him.

A figure rushed out of the dark corner next to the building, came to the car in a few steps, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't panic, let me take a look." ”

One of the family members stepped forward to block the figure that rushed out, and shouted in a higher voice: "If you want to see it, you can give the money first, as I said before, the old man will be carried back alive, you give us 50,000!" ”

After this delay, Old Man Li had already rushed to the front on an electric car, squeaked, braked the car in front of the crowd, stood up violently, stepped on the ground with one foot, pedaled with one foot, and shouted angrily: "Stop, if you want to rob Hu, first ask the guy in my hand if he agrees!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a heavy large-sized short-handled explosion-proof copper octagonal hammer from under the seat of the electric car, carried it in his hand, jumped off the electric car, and ran past the figure.

Wei Chaoyang, who was sitting in the back seat, hurriedly jumped out of the car and followed.

"Yo, isn't this Old Uncle Li, you weren't guarding your three courtyards, why did you run out?"

The one who robbed the beard was a young woman, in her early twenties, with a goose egg face and apricot eyes, tall legs and long waist, a thick black braided hair slanted on her shoulders, and a shadow with a clarity equal to 480P on her head, it could be vaguely seen that it seemed to be a hammer smashing something, and I don't know what luck it was.

She looked at Old Man Li with a smile and threw a large bulging envelope into the hands of the family member who took the lead.

The family member opened the envelope and looked at it, and immediately waved at the relatives, "Let's take a rest first, and then go directly to the crematorium in a while." ”

Those relatives are not easy to fool, "Rest and rest, hurry up and divide the money, you don't want to swallow it alone." ”

A group of people made a fuss and went to divide the money, and the old man's body was left there and ignored.

The braids obviously only did this one thing, and they greeted the old man Li with a smile, but the old man Li, who was originally aggressive, withered significantly, his steps became slower and slower, and he became more and more hesitant, and finally stopped at a position four or five meters away from the front of the braid, and said without confidence: "Qiu Yueying, even if your Qiu family is powerful, you have to talk about the rules, this is my luck!" If you dare to rob it, I'll sue the Alliance! ”

Qiu Yueying said with a smile: "Old Uncle Li, this is not the Third Courtyard, the scattered ownerless luck can be hunted by anyone......"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand to show the Dao talisman, and with a slight flicker, the hula burst out of the Dao fire, and it turned into a faint bright line, one end in her hand, and the other end quickly extended to the luck above the old man's head.

"What you say is yours is yours, you call it twice, see if it agrees!"

"Stinky girl, you are a bully to me, aren't you!"

Old man Li was furious, and immediately lit up a silver thread.

The two silver threads stretched one after the other, and circled around the luck, tied firmly, and then straightened and pulled in their respective directions.

The luck was not very reliable in the old man's head, and he was pulled by two threads, and he was detached and hung in the air.

It was originally round, but it was torn into a long strip, and it was still getting longer and thinner.

Old Man Li and Qiu Yueying stopped talking, each pulling the silver thread and pulling it to their side with all their attention.

Wei Chaoyang could see clearly beside him, Old Man Li's silver thread was obviously lighter and thinner, and it was more difficult to pull, only a few times back and forth, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but Qiu Ming's heart was relaxed, and he still had the strength to glance this way, with a provocative expression on his face.

When Old Man Li saw it, he was even more annoyed, and his old face turned red.

Wei Chaoyang was a little worried.

The old man is so old, and if he is angry again, if he commits a heart attack, go directly, then he will be gone.

He persuaded in a low voice: "Uncle, isn't it just luck, and it's not a big deal, you can't afford to be so atmospheric, give it to her, let's go back and find it." ”

Old man Li snorted, and while pulling the silver thread with all his might, he said with difficulty: "I, on average, more than three years, can hunt, a similar, good luck...... Good luck is rare, if you can wait another three years, I'll let go......"

When Wei Chaoyang heard this, he immediately stopped persuading Old Man Li, and said to Qiu Yueying instead: "This Sister Qiu, this person was originally hospitalized in the Third Hospital, and luck should also belong to Uncle Li. ”

Although Qiu Yueying's face is relaxed, she has a hard time talking, "Little brother, there is no owner and good luck, everyone can hunt, everyone has their own ability, whoever hunts counts, what is authentic or not...... I'm going to make a decision today! ”

When Wei Chaoyang heard it, oh, whoever hunted it counted, what nonsense was that, and went up and reached out to grab the luck of being dragged into noodles by the two of them.

Luck: There is no danger, everything is sideways, no injury and no harm.

Sure enough, it was good luck, just pinching it in my hand, it felt particularly fragile, and it seemed that a little luck would shatter.

Wei Chaoyang didn't dare to delay, so he quickly kneaded it, and made it solid, and by the way, he untied the two silver threads.

Old man Li knew that Wei Chaoyang could catch luck empty-handed, and as soon as he saw him get started, he immediately let go of the silver thread.

But Qiu Yueying didn't know, and dragged it back, as soon as the line was untied, the strength was empty, and a guy fell into a sturdy buttocks, but he didn't care about the pain, stared at Wei Chaoyang, with a hellish expression on his face, and cried out in a lost voice, "Catch it with your bare hands!" Who are you! ”

Someone is impossible to tell her.

Pretend to be forced to run, no, it's a matter of clothes, and it's the king.

Wei Chaoyang smiled slightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, there was a majestic music behind him, and the rhythm was super strong.

The passionate voice then sounded, sonorous and powerful, with a strong curry flavor.

"This is, according to the legend, the ...... who can refine the fortune into a spirit, control the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and be super strong and super united" Old man Li held up his mobile phone, the volume was turned on to deaf his ears, and walked to Wei Chaoyang's side, "Refiner ......"

Damn, can you still be guilty of making a narration introduction?

Wei Chaoyang was dumbfounded.

There seemed to be a sturdy third brother appearing in front of him, ah, no, it was the armor that appeared, and the old man of the atmosphere group next to him introduced it in a strong curry flavor!

Damn, King Baahubali's bus is a tragedy!

Will this old man pick BGM!

It's so unlucky.

Wei Chaoyang was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

After the introduction of Old Man Li, he laughed at Qiu Yueying, "Qiu girl, no matter how powerful your Qiu family is, can you be as powerful as the refiner?" Hahaha......"

Wei Chaoyang coughed dryly, "Low-key, low-key, uncle, can you turn off the stereo first?" ”

It's too shameful for the family members over there to count the money and look at it all this way.

Old man Li hurriedly turned off the music on his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "I'm not looking to set off the atmosphere." ”

Wei Chaoyang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, turned to Qiu Yueying and said, "Sister Qiu, what you said, whoever hunts is counted, this luck is mine now!" Don't fight for it, just go back. ”

Qiu Yueying immediately jumped up from the ground, "No, this is mine, I spent 50,000 yuan, I have already bought it, you can't snatch it!" ”

Old man Li laughed, "What you say is yours is yours, you call it twice, see if it agrees!" ”

Full of villains.

This time, it was Qiu Yueying's turn to be so angry that her face was flushed.

Wei Chaoyang pulled Old Man Li and emphasized to Qiu Yueying: "Whoever hunts is whom, do you still want to rob me?" ”

Qiu Yueying was not sure that Wei Chaoyang was the legendary refiner, but the ability to catch luck with his bare hands was indeed something that only a refiner could do in the legend.

Although the Qiu family is powerful enough, it is only in the circle of fortune hunters, and it is far from enough to look at a strong beam like the Shang Refiner that even the supervision committee has to hold.

But if she just let Wei Chaoyang take her luck away, she was really unwilling.

"Everyone comes out to mix, of course you have to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes!" Qiu Yueying said arrogantly, "I haven't fought for hunting, so I naturally want to admit it." But just now I was competing with Lao Li Tou, you suddenly made a sneak attack to grab luck, I lost unconvinced, I want to compete with you again. ”

Wei Chaoyang didn't know why, "This luck is in my hands, why should I agree to compete with you again?" Do you think I'm so stupid? ”

Qiu Yueying pointed to the top of his head and said, "I use my own destiny to make a bet, if I lose again this time, I will count my destiny to you!" ”

When Old Man Li heard this, he immediately stabbed Wei Chaoyang and whispered: "This fortune number, I auctioned one in Paris the year before last, and the transaction price was 300,000 dollars!" ”

Wei Chaoyang didn't listen to him at all, and said to Qiu Yueying seriously: "Sister Qiu, you can't fight me, you lost your luck in vain, and you won't regret taking the medicine when the time comes, although this is good luck, it definitely can't be compared with your luck, why bother?" ”

Luck and luck are different levels, and the number of lives is used to bet on luck, isn't this lacking in heart?

When he untied the thread just now, he tried the strength of the silver thread, and it was so weak that it was not worth mentioning, and he didn't know how the two of them could be so tired that they couldn't afford to live, but Qiu Yueying wanted to rely on the silver thread to snatch the luck from him, it was simply wishful thinking.

Although Wei Chaoyang is a poor student, his pocket is cleaner than his face, but he has always thought that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and he is not rare to earn this kind of money.

After speaking, he ignored the old man Li who stabbed him, and turned around to leave.

Who knows, Qiu Yueying suddenly shouted, "Stop!" ”

After shouting, he pulled out a dagger with a bright handle from his waist.

Wei Chaoyang felt that this woman was simply unreasonable, and said sincerely: "Eldest sister, I am 1.82 meters tall, weigh 161 kilograms, have a body fat rate of 18%, have learned sanda, can hit 292 kilograms with heavy punches, won a ranking in provincial competitions before going to college, a serious national second-level samurai, and once beat eight in the middle of the night in the food stalls, are you sure you want to do it with me?" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

Wei Chaoyang is tall and broad, his steps are steady, and at this time, he has a gloomy face, coupled with the bonus of the identity of the refiner, this step up, the pressure is like a torrent, making Qiu Yueying almost suffocated, and he can't help but retreat six or seven steps in a row before he can barely stand firm.

The majestic and powerful music sound suddenly sounded, and Wei Chaoyang, who was more and more tall and mighty, was as extraordinary as a god descending from heaven.

Damn, it's not over yet, is it?

Wei Chaoyang turned his head and glared at Old Man Li, a little wanting to hit someone.

"There's a phone!" Old man Li hurriedly pressed the phone and ran to answer the phone.

Wei Chaoyang looked back at Qiu Yueying again, but he couldn't help but be stunned.